Favorite bands :
Mr. Bob Dylan, Bob Marley, Paul Simon (and sometimes Garfunkle), Elvis Presley, Sufjan Stevens, Cat Stevens, Flight of the Conchords, Roy Orbison, The Beatles, Jack Johnson, Manu Chao... too, too many more to name.
Say goodnight, but don’t think of me
Got to sleep, and dream of someone else
I tell you I need you badly
You tell me that I don’t know myself
She’ll charm you, disarm you, her touch won’t warn you
She’ll whisper in your ear: you have nothing to fear
And you’re blind to the fact that her love’s already packed
And far away
Whisper nothings to me softly
But what you tell me simply can’t be real
You can’[t seem to hear me calling
I can’t ask you how you want to feel
She’ll pack up all her things, perfumes and diamond rings
She’ll leave and she won’t say why, move on to another guy
And you’ll cry all alone, for the girl who’s made of stone
Has said goodbye
Love me sweetly til you leave me
Leave me thinking its just for a while
Keep your picture with me always
For the chance to say I know that smile
And every song you write will be for her in spite
Of the way that she lied and she’ll stay inside your mind
forevermore
I followed you all the way/ to where there is no sun
To take you back up to the day/ if it could be done
Lai da dai…
I sang a tune as sweet as you/and they let me go on
Walking lands no one knew/ protected by this song
Lai da dai…
I saw you standing in the shade/I took you by the hand
You never once looked my way/how could I understand?
Lai dai da dai…
You walked behind me to the light/ and I looked to you in joy
Then you faded into night/ Lai dai da dai..
Now I have naught but this song/Lai dai da dai
To remind myself how it went wrong/ I’ll sing it til I die
Lai dai da dai..
Her hair is black, and shines in the moonlight
Her eyes are dark and shiny too
Somehow I know for me she is right
I’m so in loive, what can I do?
My girl is smelly, smelly like flowers
He called you smelly, what’s with that?
I didn’t mean that you don’t take showers
Just watch out ‘cause next he’ll call you fat
Girl your face is smooth like butter
Butter’s greasy, Joe’s not so smooth
Not greasy; you make my heart flutter!
His heart is shakin; that is hard to prove
When you’re not here, I feel like dyin
You’re still alive, but she was gone last week
Maybe so, but boy I was cryin
We hung out, not one tear on his cheek
Gina, for you, oh what I would do!
Gina, I’d do a lot of stuff too
I’d climb a hill, or maybe a mountain
I’d build a house with a huge chocolate fountain!
I’ll write a story about your hair
I’ll write a book about your skin so fair
Gina, for you, oh what I would do!
Gina, I’d do a lot of stuff too
Look at this, I’ll build a sculpture from sand
To be with you I will cut off my hand
You want a guy who cuts himself up?
Shane’s not trying, he thinks you’re a slut
Gina we love you but it’s not working out
We can’t continue to cry and pout
Gina you know that you’re really great
But now we each need a separate date.
JD THE SPACE PIRATE
JD was a young future boy
living on a colony on Mars
Snackin' on algae and soy
obsessed with pirates and the stars
His parents worked all day as ice-makers
they made ice-blocks, batch after batch
"JD, stop dreamin, and fix the ice-shakers
turn on the levers, take off that eye patch!"
JD, the Space Pirate... in Space
No crew, no home, just an eye patch on his face.
JD grew older but his dreams stayed the same
Dated a girl, boy she was a skank
she wouldn't join into his pirate games
She said, "Kiss me," he said, "Walk the plank!"
Girls would tell him that he had a hot bod
But school for astronauts was his only care
He fantasized about the blue moon of Zod
Once he got licensed he would surely go there.
JD, the Space Pirate... in Space
No crew, no home, just an eye patch on his face.
Made it through flight school, yeah he was the best
JD got cocky, he got a big head
Poked his eye out on the final flight test
“Goodbye, you can’t fly with one eye,” they said
JD stowed away on a ship
JD on an interstellar trip
JD killed the captain in his sleep
JD set a course for Quadrant Zeep
JD, where are you going? Come back…
What about your parents? The ice harvest…
JD, you’re all alone out there. You have no friends…
But what’s that in the distance? The blue moon of Zod?
JD, we thought you were crazy, but its real!
It’s night time on Zod’s moon… and there are cities!
The blue women on Zod are hot!
JD, the Space Pirate... in Space
No crew, no home, just an eye patch on his face.
JD, the Space Pirate... in Space
No crew, no home, just a smile on his face.
My name's Joe, I was born in Berkeley, lived in New Zealand for a few years and Arizona for a few years, and now my home is the tiny, boring town of Auburn, outside of Sacramento. I kind of wish I had been born in the fifties.
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JRaf profile, last updated : August 22, 2008
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